[Verse 1] Who gives a holler hootenanny Franny in her granny pantie Rubbin bu*ter on her fanny Stub toe while I sleep like candy In the summertime provided fun Viewing for the family Reverse verse She kept a shovel in her purses If a tech mechanic failed to rev her engine She's just as patient as a nurse Boredom is worse It wasn't fair I saw her first in the headline On her knees is where she shines Looking down at the rapid movement of her wrist on my groin Like she was giving me the time It was a quarter to nine Up already I'm sure as hell it wasn't mine So why they anger Anti? Tobacco compartment where dirty tricks spit I think that uncouth It moves to tell the truth of work of fiction After panther barely up when they speak I tie her with a * And that's word to the one Sued by the bird on it's beak Tiger want fox mister sonic phonic quantic tectonic Check out my melody Murderous flows felony [Verse 2] I hear what you're telling me You have too much grease on the TV screen though You're not getting a clear picture Cause it makes it hard to discern the subtle difference between lackluster and terrible [Verse 3] Aw, you gotta be kidding me Some of you don't know what you're doin when you're spewin Ruin the chance to advance the art form I surf planets and prepare them for change I emote cosmic coats Most think that I'm strange I produce and engineer but this time I'm here to rhyme And Tobacco made the track but I'm Stressed cause these humans refuse to want peace The news just the tools for fools to spread grief Darkness is the absence of light so I shine Bright like a beacon I'm reaching across time Is an illusion just seek and you'll find Don't care to listen your loss, not mine My name is Earl B L A I Z E The old agenda will be spit sickly Yes, anti-pop drama cla** is with me Name of this track is TV all greasy Relationships are not easy But to remain castoff is cheesy To campaign hard then you might try to endorse me with political spin using cylindrical force and just [Verse 4] Pulled it like a charlie horse get it across Now she's screaming like a car alarm for a divorce Praise of us was only wonderful Super unfrontable On the sly in a bow tie New Sammy Davis without the gla** eye Crews of layers take requests play straight Labels trade their astral cigarettes and MCs fed on scraps like strays I don't understand their ways Their threats of daylight are foolish Not the gain at the bottom of the river Sewage